Sunday, March 6, 2011

I want to fly well

I keep running for shelter from the rain
I can’t go on like this
I don’t care if I get drenched

I want to fly well
But I don’t know how to fly
I don’t even know if I can fly
But I’ll go

I can’t wait for my chance
How many of the same old mornings
Have I counted so far, picturing the skyline

I want to fly well
In order to learn to fly...
You have to get out into the sky, to skyline


Noted by,
1:29pm, 06/03/11